"What's this smell on you?"

As if she had been stepped on by the tail, the girl jumped and kept her distance from the old man, pinching her nose and shaking her head.

Yang Xian, who was rubbing his nose, frowned, why didn't he smell a strange smell?

"Miss Hui, this is ...... Old man!" the old man said embarrassedly, not knowing how to explain it for a while.

Yang Xian couldn't help but laugh out loud, Ning Yuandong was very discerning, and the people he picked were very distinctive.

"Bingjuan, you go back first!" Ning Yuandong, who got up from the ground, calmly patted the dust on his body, turned his head to look at his cousin Bai Bingjuan, and said, "I have a guest here today!"

Bai Bingjuan looked at Yang Xian very unceremoniously, and it wasn't until Ning Yuandong blocked her view again that she snorted dissatisfiedly, "It's just a guest, what's the big deal." ”

"He's the prince!" Ning Yuandong's tone was not particularly good, he was actually worried, if Yang Xian "took a fancy to" of Bai Bingjuan, he didn't know what would happen.

Yang Xian couldn't see that Ning Yuandong was protecting Bai Bingjuan, and immediately smiled and wanted to get up, but was pulled back by Ning Yuandong, Ning Yuandong said coldly to Bai Bingjuan, "I don't bow when I see the prince, I really don't know if my aunt is used to pampering you." ”

Without waiting for Bai Bingjuan to speak, Ning Yuandong pushed Yang Xian into the mansion, and the servants behind him followed in, completely ignoring Bai Bingjuan's meaning.

Yang Xian turned his head from time to time, wanting to aim at Bai Bingjuan, who was jumping outside the house, thinking that this little girl was very interesting, why didn't Ning Yuandong even let his cousin in?

He was full of doubts, and after seeing the legendary folk snacks, he left them behind, and he couldn't even remember a single hair.

"Lord Wang, the slave lives next door to you, you can summon something!" Ning Yuandong respectfully sent Yang Xian to the guest room, and arranged for several strong young men to take turns to guard the door, for fear that something would happen.

The corners of his mouth kept twitching, but there were 100,000 dissatisfied, all the little beauties kept vigil in the palace, why did he become a rough man when he got outside?

Although, the man was also selected by him.

Yang Xian, who was reluctant, climbed into bed with a round stomach.

Outside the palace, you have to be self-reliant, and even if you are not used to it, you have to force yourself to adapt.

He has the feeling that "the sky will descend on the people", so he was prepared to eat hard work early, but ...... I'm not used to sleeping in such a hard bed!

Yang Xian, who was full of food and drink, fell asleep quickly in the extremely uncomfortable bed, which was very different from tossing and turning in the palace!

"Whoosh!" A small cold wind blew over Yang Xian's head, making him tremble, trying to open his eyes, but sleeping sticky.

Maybe it's a delusion!

"Whoosh!" another small gust of cold wind blew through his legs, making him shiver, and his whole body began to be terrified.

It's not that he's cowardly, there must be a situation!

Yang Xian, who had taken a lot of effort to open his eyes, faced out of the bed and saw a humanoid shadow flashing from the window, and then there was a short soft exhalation.

The surroundings are calm again.

When Ning Yuandong bought this house, did he make sure that there were any "dirty" things here?

If it was an assassin, I'm afraid I couldn't wait to rush into the house and slash at him, right?

I haven't come in for so long, so there's no way to explain it except for ghosts!

Yang Xian got up slowly, wrapped himself in the quilt, and rubbed his shoes out of the door.

Well, where did the boys who were guarding the door run away? Did they see some ghostly shadow and scared away?

It's really unreliable!

Yang Xian, who shrunk his head, quickly rushed to the door of Ning Yuandong's room, kicked it open with a strong kick, making a lot of noise, and startled Ning Yuandong to sit up immediately, and saw Yang Xian, who was holding messy hair, rushed to the side of the bed.

"Your Highness!" Ning Yuandong instinctively exclaimed, completely unaware of how to deal with Yang Xian's "sudden attack".

Yang Xianke was not in the mood to look at Ning Yuandong's expression, shook the shoes on his feet, jumped onto the bed with the quilt, jumped over Ning Yuandong, and lay inside.

"Ghost, he's more delicious, eat him!" Yang Xian muttered in his mouth.

"Your Highness!" Ning Yuandong didn't dare to lie down next to Yang Xian, so he immediately sat up and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

"Xiao Dongzi!" Yang Xian said meaningfully in a trembling voice, "Next time, change the house, remember to ask, this house was too peaceful before!"

Is this house unclean?

Ning Yuandong's pupils shrank heavily, and he immediately understood what Yang Xian meant, got up and wanted to check, but was grabbed by Yang Xian with one hand.

"Don't go, this prince is afraid of ghosts!" Yang Xian said angrily, what if that ignorant little ghost rushed into him, what would he do?

Ning Yuandong's face froze, and he softened his tone and said, "Your Highness, the slave closes the door, and you will be back soon! You are the future Son of Heaven, those dirty things dare not approach!"

Kindness...... What Ning Yuandong said made sense, Yang Xian thoughtfully let go of his hand, and shrank himself into the quilt sullenly, and there was no movement at all.

Yang Xian is afraid of ghosts, he is not afraid!

Ning Yuandong secretly took off the saber hanging at the head of the bed, and when he walked to the round table in front of the bed, he couldn't help frowning, one of Yang Xian's shoes was thrown on it!

No matter, ghost hunting matters!

Ning Yuandong, who left the house, walked to the next door, and sure enough, none of the young men guarding outside were gone, the door was also open, and the previously closed windows were also flickering, as if to imply that the inside of this house was really not very peaceful.

Do you want to check it out now? Ning Yuandong frowned, and suddenly, the words "Please enter the urn" flashed through his mind, making him retreat into the room again.

This is a thing that will make fun of Yang Xian's life, maybe you can take the opportunity to invite Yang Xian back to the palace?

"Your Highness!" When Ning Yuandong walked to the bedside, he heard Yang Xian's gentle sound of sleeping, and he couldn't bear to disturb him.

If he leaves at this time, will he put Yang Xian in danger again?

Hey, he had no choice but to squint on the chair all night! I hope that Yang Xian will not toss him anymore for the sake of his extra loyalty.

The next day's sunlight fell on Ning Yuandong's face, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, he looked sideways at the bed, and was immediately shocked.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is gone......

"Your Highness!" Ning Yuandong jumped up directly from the chair, and after confirming that there was indeed no Yang Xian under the quilt on the bed, he ran to the next door!

Yang Xian is missing?